The Melting Snow

The  Melting Snow

List of poetry

1   Walking on the unknown boundary                                                                       

My   mind   travels   through the space and ceaseless time,

And  I  am losing my body, countenance and my page of life.

I  walk  alone  along  the hill range's  narrow  side way,

And I  see  hard snow  melting and filling  into the stream  and  vale  far away.

I  ask  all of you  why  nothing  remains  and  vanishes  forever,

 All  I  know  after going away;  you and me  will come   back   never.

You and I  pretend  to  be  more knowledgeable   than  we really  are,

I know, perfect  never  happens and  never becomes true.

The  truth  is  that  our stories  remain  as witness  of  our  existence with immortal  time,

And  countenances of ours  and bodies  change and dissipate  everyday leaving us no trace.

The life begins to end and new life begins again with destiny of our  live,

And nothing is more  important in life  than living life with  gift of love. 

Faruque Mirza
Brussels
7.32
23.09.2018

2    If we remain the same!

With    mine  mirror,  I look  at my  face at night or  in the day light,

The mirror  shows  me  clearly what  I look  as mine,

I   see  my  face  many  times  a  day  or  at  night,

And my mirror  forgets  not  to show  me if I look like the same!

But   time  passes  furtively  making  changes  what   I never  see,

And  my  eyes  keep  me  blind  for some  days  forgetting  my time.

One day, I   come   out   from  my  dark  room  and see my own face,

And  I   see  not  all the same  of mine  and  to  my  eyes   I  blame.

Now  I  desire  to  become  visible  as  anyone  wants  to  become,

But   keeping the  past as present  gives   me  nothing more  than the historical  pains,

The  mirror  discriminates  not  between  beauty  and  ugliness  as  I   see,

And   society  reflects   our time  as  mirror  of  our  happiness and sorrows.

The beauty  remains  deep  in  skin; and  all  races   have  beauties and ugliness  what  we  see,

And you and I   do  not  have to  search  beauties  elsewhere   if  we love  all  human kinds by  our  hearts and minds,

Neither  the glass of mirror  nor  the society  alone brighten and darken  our  beauties what  we often desire not  to see ,

In fact, You and I can  see our beautiful  faces in the mirror  if   we  want to  see  beautiful faces of  all human kinds.

Faruque Mirza

Brussels: 18.35

05.04.2016

3  The rain melts the  snow

The  dark  face of cloud  makes   the   blue sky  gloomy,

And   sun  shows  its bright  face  and  shows  the  whitey  face of  snow  falls ,

The  dark  cloud  cries  dropping  the  rains  and melts  the hard snow at night or in day,

And  bald-headed  woodland   hides its  pains during the winter wearing  snowy white hats.

Some  droplet  of  snow  vanishes  right  away   and some become  hard  making  homes,

And  constant rainfall   melts  the   snow  and  goes away  melting   snow's white face.

The  mountain  range embraces  the   landscape  wearing  with its  white  wrappers,

And   snowy  vales  become hard  and  closes  the  safe  heaven  of   many  migrant birds.

I see   my  life  nothing more than  the  whirling  dust  or   the  melting snow,

And   some  of  us  race boastfully  behind  the  immortal time  to  become  rich and  powerful.

We  forget  our  destinies  and   remain  busy   loving   our  shadow,

But  life  gives time which makes us as much happy as  tearful.

Every day  morning , I wake  up from my sleep and breath my new life,
But one day  I will come back to give my life  to a silent dark night.
Life follows its pathway until  ends  and vanishes  as melting  snow some day  somewhere,
Yet our dreams with new life goes on with new hopes as  sun rising  every day with  its  bright light.  

Faruque Mirza

Brussels: 18.53

14.01.2015

  

4   If I leave all behind me

If  I leave all  of mine  in the past,

I  lose  all  what I  had   as  mine.

If my love and my emotion I forget,
Tell me what I carry  with me  for  my  future.

Yet I  forget  and have to  forget  many of my  past ,

And that is how  I  travel  my  journey  with immortal  time,

I love to  beautify the beauties  and clean the  ugliness   as  dust,

And  I  carry  my memory  that I  keep as mine  for not to lose.

In the new year, my  resolution  will be to beautify all beauties and bury  ugliness,

And  I  will  not  stop  walking  on my pathway  dreaming  blue sky  and  green nature,
  Life  teaches    me   nothing  more than  dealing   undesirables  with  forgiveness ,

And  I know not  if I am  going  to  reach  my desired  shore before  ending of  my  life 

Faruque Mirza

Brussels: 13.10

01.01.2016 

5    See my  eyes  to   see   my  heart                                  

With  mine  eyes, you  see   lover  face  of  my   heart

If  you   are not  blind, you   see  there  my heart  and  my love.

The  heart  of  mine  dominates  my mind  and  throw all my  dirt,

And I  paint   your  lovely face  as  true  lover’s   face   as mine.

I  saw someone  beautiful   and  painted  my mind  with her  beauty ,

And   I   opened  my mind   forthwith and  fell  in her   love,

She  looked  me  with  her   virgin  look  and  all her  vanity,

And   my  eyes carried  her   beautiful  face   not  to lose.

As  I  free  my fear  and  keep   my  love  in  its  own place,

No  one except  my lover  feels  my  love and  stream  my  heart.

I  always  love  my lover  who  inhabits  in  my  heart  and mind as long  as I  live,

And   my  lover  loves  me  and  my pure heart.

Faruque Mirza

Brussels: 12.44

07.04.2016

6  My lover  forget  my  green  love

The  green leaf  of  green  trees  dance with  the  windy wind,

And drop of  rain  changes the woodland making  them as  green as  lively  tree.

I see   my  lover dropping   rain of  pain   losing  her  lover  mind,

And  she  remains  gloomy  as if  plunging  into fathomless sea of  love.

She looks beautiful  when  she  becomes  angry missing  her   love,

And  her  wide eyes becomes  wet   dropping    rain  of  pain.

I   feel   her  sadness   and    hide  my  sadness  behind  my smile,  

And  she   washes  her  beautiful  face  with  sudden morning  rain.

I   embrace   feeling  of  her love   with   feeling of  mine,

And she lives in my heart  all the time  and   stream  my heart.

The twinkling  stars  remain  sad  seeing  the  cloudy  sky’s  dark  face,

And  my lover's  face   remains  cloudy  as if  losing  love  in the  dark night ,

The morning  sun   flashes   its  light  to the distant  horizon as  always,

And  commotion of life  begins  with  new  day   awakening  all  the  children of  nature,

The  green leaf of green trees dance  with gentle  wind  greening   the nature's  all the lives,

But  I see my lover  wakes up from sleep with new life  forgetting  breathing  my undiminished love.

Faruque Mirza

Brussels: 19.52

29.11.2015 

7     The  mirror                                                                               

With    mine  mirror,  I look  my  face   standing or  sitting   on  my  seat,

And  the  mirror  shows  me  what I look  as  mine .

I   see  my  face  many  times  in  the   day  and  night,

And the mirror  forgets  not  to show  me  if  I  change.

But     time  passes  furtively  making  changes  if  I ever  see,

And  my  eyes  keep  me  away    for  the  elapsed   time,

One day, I   come   out   from   my  dark   room  and see  my  countenance,

And  I   see  not  the  same  as  mine  and  to  my  eyes   I  blame.

Now  I  desire  to  become  visible  as  anyone  wants  to  become,

But   keeping  silent  long  time gives  me   nothing  more  than  giving  pains,

The  mirror  discriminates  not  between  beauty  and  ugliness  as   I   observe,

And   society    reflects   the   mirror  and  shows   our  happiness and sorrows.

The beauty  remains  deep  in  skin ;and  that  all  races  and colors  have  that  I  see,

I   do  not  have to  search  beauty  elsewhere   if  I   love  all  human kinds  in  my   heart and mind,

Neither   mirror  nor  the society  can  show  me  beauty  as  I  desire,

But  the  beautiful  face  of   mine    I   see   in the mirror  if   I   always   love  the  human kind.

Faruque Mirza

Brussels: 12.06

06.05.2016

8      The days of my life

The  morning  opens  its  eyes  with the  morning sun's  golden  ray,

And  my lover  wakes  up  from   sleep  to embrace  her  lover  on the doorway.

The  green  grass of the  open  field  shows  its green  face with  accumulated dew,

And  morning  rain  showers  the  lovely  flowers spreading  flavor  before  whistling  the  morning  craw.

The day begins to  see  the evening  stars  with million of twinkling stars,

And  evening  sleeps  in the lap of night  to see   the  bright  morning.

The life springs up  to follow the  shadow of life until vanishing  somewhere  some days,

And I  count  not  million of stars  disappearing  in  the day light  as flowers drying and  vanishing  with  dried beauties  with mourning.

The beautiful world remains beautiful with galaxy, milky- way and glowing stars for  immortal time,

And  flavor of flower and home of love  stay shorter or longer  and  give   us happiness  of our live.

Yet I  want not to become old  and  forget  leaving from   my  days of life,

But   one day  post man  will  knock my  door  and give  me  a  letter  which  no one wants  to  have!

 Faruque Mirza

Brussels:18.23

19.05.2016

9        Leaving  with  shadow

I  know not when  I leave  you   all   with    my  shadow,

Certainly   I have to  go  where  I  have  never  gone  before.

My   lover   will cry  deep  missing  me  with  her  wet   eyebrow,

And  I know not if I will   come back  again  to  show sadness  of  mine.

I  fear not   to   go away   from  my life and shadow  of  mine,

But   I  fear for my lover  who  will   cry  for me  to  me lose.

The  dark  night  and silent  moment  will   be  lover  of  mine,

And  my brain will sleep  forever  and give  me  no  feeling of life and my  love.

I  imagine  the  darkness  and  tranquility in  one side of the wall  and I become  fearful ,

And   unimaginable  beauties  and  pleasures  I  miss  to imagine  on the  wall's of other side.

The sorrows  and  happiness  remain  for  all human  kinds   to bear and  feel,

And   I imagine the  darkness  and tranquility  will  never be resting  with  feeling  of  my love.

Faruque Mirza

Brussels:13.09

20.05.2016

10     The  lost  time                                                               

I  am  travelling by  train  leaving  behind  my  memory  and  time, 

And   my  feeling  for the loved  one creeps  into  my mind   to  close my life.

I  try  to erase   her from my mind  as she  had never been mine,

But   she hurts   my  heart  many a time  to force me to  her  leave.  

Now I see my life runs  like  a train  stopping  all the stations;  and  I ask no passengers  where they  go,

And  I  meet them and  never ask  them  if they love me  or  no.

I   change  not  my life as it is; but I feel pains  when my mind reverts  to lost time of mine,

And   I remain  silent  and  hide all  my  pains  saying  nothing to none.

I  forget not  to  imagine  the lovely face of my  lover  whom I always loved  and  miss,

But  the  whim of   my lover hurts  my heart  again  and   reverse not  all my desires.

I   feel  not  longing   someone  else  who  had never  been   mine or ever will be

  For, my mind  comes  back  to my  heart  and  rest in its own place.

Faruque  Mirza

Brussels: 12.10

30.02.2014

11      Waiting for the last shelter                                                       

I  desire to  choose  my  lover  in  the  long journey of life, 

Lucky I become if  someone  loves  me and feels  my love.

I am travelling with my mind and heart along the super highway,

And  I see  many  travelers  taking rest  under the shadow of whispering tree.

I  have not  yet  found my  real  lover  whom I  can  express  my thought,

But  free  air remains  loyal  to me   as  my   real lover  leaving me  nowhere.

In fact, my   real  lover  blows   my  breath  and  keeps  me  alive  and  bright,

And  I  pass  my time thinking  her  who  is  longing  my  love and giving me new life.

I   imagine   my lover and see her  smiling  face   when   I  imagine her and dream,

And    I wait to see if  she  exposes   her  beautiful  face  with    beautiful  mind   expressing her undiminished   love for me.

My journey  will be  ending  peacefully  if  I  see  my lover’s  peaceful  mind before reaching the shore of my life.

And   I   imagine  my  lover  as lotus  floating  with  full  of   love  and flow with the   flowing  stream.

Faruque Mirza 

Brussels:13.14

23.04.2016

12         The   seed    of   hope                                                                         

As my lover  are  more  imaginative and sensitive,

For,  I  remain  nervous and fearful all   the  time .

The   anger  of  my lover’s  face   makes   my   face  dry,

And  I  try to convince  her   to  give me a chance making  another  try.

I see   my   lover as  beautiful   and  kind as   generous,

And  to her ear,   my compliment    with   sweet   words  never   reaches .

I  knit  my  hope like  knitting a pullover for   my    darling lover ,

And   now  I  begin  to revert  knitting  as  my  lover’s mind  changes  again all  over.

I  know not if  my breath of   hope  is  breathing well,

And  my lover never fixes up  her  mind  and bells  the lover’s bell.

I  make no mistake  to  nurture   love as I  need   to make,

But my   lover  rejects  me  without  seeing my heart and  feeling my love.

With  falling  night , I   begin  thinking  if my lover  if  she  changes  her   mind,

And   million  of  stars  twinkle far  away  as if   they are  laughing to see my pale  from  behind.

Faruque  Mirza

Brussels: 20.30

15.12.2013

13             The   sunflower                                                                                              

                                   

You   blossom   with    the  morning  sun to    see  off  the night,

And you  spread  flavor   in the morning or at night  taking away   the   lover ‘s plight,            

You   love   every  lover  matching  to  your  desire,

And  you  love  the   morning  sun   and  show  your  real  love.

You  are   welcomed  and  loved  by all  flower lovers  as  your   lover,

And   you  open  up  your  yellow eyes  before  morning  rain giving  you a golden   shower.

I  see  your lovely  face  when   the  lover  birds  and   bees  buzz around and embrace ,

But  you  love  only  your lover  sun  and   to   none   you  expose   your   pure love,.

And I  desire to   make  up  your  missing  love  if  you  become  my  lover   flower,

But   you   turn   your  lovely   face   to your lover as  sun  kisses in the  morning to its  darling  lover

Faruque Mirza

Edited by author, Brussels: 13.5
28.04.2015

14     Rain raining all the day    

                                 

                                                                 

The  rain  is  raining  all  the  day ,

As if   cry of  the sky  is not  going away.

I see not my lover for a long time,

And  my  fear of  losing  her  takes  me  nowhere.

She  appears  abruptly   and go away showing  her gloomy face,

And  I get  worried  if she has  changed  her mind to  change  again my love.

The rain stops and   sun peeps through the  curtain  of  the cloudy sky,

And I  become  happy  wishing as if  she  has taken  her  anguish  away .

My   imagination  remains  imaginative as no news remains for me  to announce,

And  all  hopes of mine are  gone  away   making no  new  hope.

In the distant woodland, the trees remain silent as if  they have  no lives  to live,

Yet  I  hope  that   my  lover  will  come   back  one day  to  embrace  me and  my love.

Faruque   Mirza

Brussels:  20. 40

24.04.2016

15  The ray of hope

The rain is dropping all the day ,

As if cry of cloudy sky is not going away.

I do not see my lover for a long time,

As if  my fear of losing  her  is becoming true

Suddenly , she appears and goes away showing her pale f ace,

And I get worried if she has changed her mind to me change.

The rain stops and sun peeps through the cloudy sky,

And I feel as if my lover’s anguish has now gone away .

Until now my imagination remains 
imagination and no good news I have to announce,

And all hopes of mine have gone away as if no new hope remains to make.

To the distant horizon, I see  sunrise  through the  cloudy sky as if  it  has no live  to live,

Yet I forget not to imagine  my lover  all the time if she comes back to embrace my love!

Faruque Mirza

Brussels: 12.23

27.11.2017

16  Never ever before I see her so beautiful

Never ever before, I have seen my lover so beautiful as sunshine,

As now she exposes her beauty beautifying my mind with flagrant flower.

My imagination of love of heaven, I give to all lovers to imagine,

For, she stands in front of my imagination as lovely angel of lover.

Let me embrace her mind and touch her lovely smile,

And that is what I cherish deep in my mind as now as all the time.

In this uncertain world, now I pass my time with my lifeless life,

And I know not if I see my lover again with lovely mother nature,

All I know, the spring will come back to blossom flower with sunshine.

And my lover will cherish to put bunch of flowers on her poly tail  with my imagination and love.

Faruque Mirza

Brussels 10:22

19.5.2020

17   The melting snow

The horizon of blue sky bends and kisses the  fathomless sea water,

And summer misses blooming flowers welcoming the winter .

The accumulated pain and anguish of nature freeze its face as snowy as hard ,

And bald-headed trees stand alone warming  the nature’s frozen heart and mind.

My lover races with anger and become lifeless as if breathing no life,

And nature mother weeps as untimely rains of my lover’s eyes not cease.

She grows from childhood to womanhood like flowers blooming into full flowers,

And I see her growing in front of my eyes with all her unexposed beauties.

The blow of wind and snowy storm vanish the valley making the hill ranges as hard as the plain nature,

And I lose all my longing in the tempest of life which neither I want nor deserve.

My lover wakes up from sleep with smile as if the morning sun rises to brighten the winter snow,

And the sun peeps through the snowy hill ranges as if  melting snow to green the lifeless trees to grow.

Being rejected by life, I always remain lifeless and sorrowful breathing my life,

And my darling lover searches many pleas keeping me away from her love,

The season changes the face of nature changing the mood of all her children,

And flowers bloom into full flowers and enchant the lover bees and birds making love in the nature's  garden.

28.11.2019

Faruque Mirza

Brussels: 16.30

30.01.201

18    You are crying to forget what you never forget

You are crying to forget my love what your heart keeps in deep,

Yet you are leaving me before I am going away from your life.

Love comes behind the door of your mind as you dream in sleep,

And I fall in love with you and you remain in my mind all the time.

Even if I lose you having mine, you remain mine and always mine,

Who has never been mine is not mine whom I forget forthwith as forever.

The love is the beauty of life which we all need to remain lively and alive,

And love comes silently and remains in our lives if nurtured as true lover.

Life begins and ends to welcome the new ones taking its own place,

And sorrows and happiness live together as pain and pleasure living not in the heaven.

The feeling of love live in every minds for both rich and poor embracing their live,

And love lives within all lovers' minds if lovers' lovely faces live all the time in their imagination.

Faruque Mirza

Brussels: 11.52

23.02

19  Love lives deep in all humans’ minds as fathomless seven seas

Beauty fades away leaving the inner beauty of human beings to forever live,

And love wins embracing all the consequences all the time.

See you not, heaven lives in all the lovers’ minds,

For, love lives in the fine minds of all lovers to embrace all the human kinds.

The invaluable love remains deep in the hearts and minds of all true lovers,

And outer beauty sometimes deceives inner beauty and falsely touches many lovers’ eyes.

Love remains in the hearts and minds of all true lovers as fathomless as the seven seas,

And love lives as melting snow of snowy hills making all the beautiful vales.

The mother nature remains lively and beautiful as green with its green woodlands and sprawling green meadows,

And melting snow of snowy hill ranges brightens its beautiful face with tranquil vales and flowing streams.

The blue sky shows its beautiful and changing faces with bright moon and sun rise with twinkling stars,

And flying birds fly back to the nests with wings of love heralding 

lover’s songs.

See you not, life blossoms to begin and end living an uncertain life with immortal time,

Let us shine our inner beauties spreading flowers of love beyond the boundaries with gentle wind and flagrant love.

Creator creates mother nature and gives us everything to make our lives meaningful as everything in the universe as morning sunrise,

And love remains for us to embrace and follow as birds whistling lover songs in the woodlands and flying to the nests with wings of love.

Faruque Mirza

Brussels: 13.17

13.2.2022